There was no moment
When I thought
I didn't want you.
Destiny's specter never
Changed its mind.
There was no
Blackout,
Between nervous glass swirling
First dates
And two point four children.
Now I have popped out
For a pack of cigarettes
Forever,
That want
Will go on.
Remind your new lover
That you can never be
Just theirs.
YOU ARE READING
Scribblings
PoesiaWords arranged in a funny order. Poems about my view of reality and how my inner fantasy world colours it with strange tinges. I love discussions about concepts and ideas so please feel free to comment. © 2018 Brian Lynch
